Chapter 372 Lisa: Ava's Camp

LISA

After miles of walking, the sun is pretty high in the sky.

I'm too exhausted to shove back layers to take a peek at my watch, plus I really don't want to know what time it is. If it's too early, I'll know we're still ages from seeing Ava. If it's too late, I'll be even more exhausted knowing how long we've been trudging through the snow.

Better to just keep going as my lungs burn and my whole body aches. I really thought I was ready for this, but I'm not in as good of shape as I'd thought.

Kellan's doubtful stare when I asked to come along is really making sense.

"Don't worry." Mira's friendly voice tells me she's back. Sometimes she roams ahead, helping break trail. "We aren't far now."

Thank. Fucking. God.

Mira points at a thin line of grey against the pale winter sky. "See that smoke? That's their camp."

My shoulders sag with relief as I stare at the back of Kellan's head. His broad shoulders haven't slowed once during our trek, and here I am ready to collapse. "Have I slowed you all down?"

"Not at all." Mira's smile warms her words. "We don't always scout in wolf form, you know."

"Why not?" It hadn't occurred to me that they would do that, but now that she's mentioned it—well, why wouldn't they? "Wouldn't it be easier?"

a sparkling spray. "Things are different when we're shifted. We don't make a habit of staying

"Different how?"

simpler. More primal. Instincts take over. Pack bonds grow stronger, but complex reasoning becomes harder. Plus, clothes are a

at Kellan's back. His steady stride hasn't faltered once

breath comes in harsh pants that

is ever closer, and eventually the scent of cooking meat makes my mouth water. The promise of

the snow as she waves both

through the snow. Selene slams into me with the force of a furry semi, knocking me flat on my back. Her tongue assaults

I laugh, trying to shield my face from her assault.

hauling me back to my feet. Snow clings to my clothes, but I don't care as I stumble forward

way out here?" Ava squeezes me back

pull back, noting the rosy flush in her cheeks. She looks better than I do after a night in

actually. But once Vanessa shoves this meal down my

conversation with Marcus, their heads bent together as they discuss whatever important wolf

you

men caught a moose. I'm just going to help eat it. Want

lets out an embarrassingly loud growl. Ava laughs and loops her arm through mine, leading me toward

barely sparing us a glance as we enter

camping are small. Not the kind you

bad, but

sit on what appears to be a folded sleeping bag. My muscles protest the movement—I'll definitely feel this trek tomorrow. But it was worth it. Good to know what these people do every time

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